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story_codes: M/g, cons, first, drugged

story_intro: With the intent of just watching his first little sex toy at play, Headmaster Eddings is attracted to a somewhat older preteen. Eleven year-old Naomi becomes the next visitor to his office. And the headmaster gets to be the first to taste Naomi's brand new breasts - along with being the first to sample other goodies.

story_language: English







Claridge Academy, part 2

Written by Madvlad


Note: This takes place two days after Part 1.

	Headmaster Marshall Eddings went to the gymnasium after the classes were done for the day. On Wednesdays, an open play session was held in the gym for the younger girls in kindergarten through second grade. He wanted to see how his little sex-mate, Gretchen was doing after losing her cherry two nights earlier.

	The little blonde-haired girl was involved in a spirited game of tag with her classmates, her long single braid of hair bouncing on her back as she ran and dodged. All of the girls were wearing shorts and school t-shirts. Eddings loved to see their bare little limbs in motion.

	Several girls in the sixth and seventh grade were helping watch the younger girls. These were all volunteers who enjoyed working with the little ones. Near where Eddings stood, one eleven year-old was playfully hoisting a first grader as she repeatedly tried to throw a basketball through a net. At last, the little girl succeeded and squirmed in the older girl's grip as she was let down. Her hand inadvertently brushed against the eleven year-old's chest as she dropped to the floor.

	"Hey, you've got boobies now," the little girl exclaimed. "You didn't have any last year. How come you've got them now?"

	The older girl, Naomi Chandler was her name as Eddings recalled, blushed. 

	"It's not polite to mention these things, Wendy," she chided the younger girl. "It will happen to you too when you get older."

	"Oh, sorry," Wendy replied. "Thanks for helping me make a basket!" she continued before running off to another part of the gym. 

	Naomi smiled and shook her head before jogging off to where some other girls were.
Eddings watched Naomi's rump shift beneath her shorts as she ran. The girl's t-shirt had been too loose for him to notice anything on her chest, but he was intrigued at what the preteen might have there. Naomi was a slim girl with brunette hair and dark brown eyes. Although he certainly wanted to have Gretchen again, this eleven year-old would make a fun diversion. 

	Naomi was back in her school uniform and somewhat nervous to be summoned to the headmaster's office when her dorm mother dropped her off. Eddings had reviewed her file which matched what he knew about her as a student - no behavior problems and good grades.

	He had her school file open as she took a seat in front of his desk. He remembered her embarrassment about her chest development and decided to have a little fun with her before having a great deal more fun.

	"Hello, Naomi, please relax. You are not in any trouble. As the new headmaster, I would like to try to talk to as many students in private as I can. It's just a way of getting to keep myself in tune with the student body, as it were, since my new duties prevent me from interacting in the classroom."

	Naomi visibly relaxed before Eddings continued.

	"I'm sure that you had an enjoyable summer, yes?

	The girl nodded enthusiastically.

	"Good. And I hope you continue to thrive here at Claridge. But this is also a time when a girl your age will begin to experience certain...changes."

	Just as Eddings had hoped, Naomi's face turned scarlet as she feared he would discuss her recent body development. The headmaster tapped Naomi's file with his pen.

	"You and your classmates will find the curriculum in the sixth grade to be much more challenging. These changes are not always easy, but with the proper application and effort, you will find it to be most rewarding as you will have an opportunity to choose more electives to your liking in the higher grades, assuming you have the grades to do so."

	Naomi gave a silent prayer of thanks. The old man was only interested in her classes.
Eddings then sat up abruptly.

	"Please forgive me! Where are my manners? Would you like something to drink? I don't care much for carbonated beverages, but I have fruit punch, lemonade, and iced tea."

	"Oh.....iced tea, I guess."

	Eddings pulled a jug from the mini-refrigerator behind his desk and poured two glasses with his back to the girl, blocking her view as he added a dose of the drug to her glass. Being careful to remember which glass was which, he handed Naomi her laced beverage and continued to chat with her about her classes.

	A few minutes later, her answers shortened to simple yeses and no's - nothing that required her to formulate a new thought or opinion. The slightly vacant look in her eyes confirmed to Eddings that she was ready for him.

	"So, Naomi," he continued conversationally. I understand that you've grown some breasts - is this correct?"

	"Yes."

	"Did this happen over the summer?"

	"Yes."

	"Excellent. Now please strip down to your underwear."

	Naomi calmly did as he requested until she stood before him in only a training bra what poked outward and a pair of plain white panties. Eddings walked behind her and, after some fumbling, undid the small clasp of the girl's first bra. He slid his hands around her ribs and slipped them under the loosened bra where he could feel the soft mounds beneath it. He massaged the tiny things for a moment before he pulled the bra from her. 

	Walking around to the front of the preteen again, he gazed at her developing chest. Like sweet little Gretchen two nights ago, Naomi had the pale silhouette of her bathing suit imprinted on her chest, although this extended down her belly as she must have worn a one-piece garment. Her breasts were forming nicely; gently rising mounds that stuck out from her chest about one inch. He cupped her left breast with his hand, kneading the new girl flesh while he gently tugged at the nipple on her right breast until he could feel it harden. The headmaster was growing hard himself as he stepped back from the girl. 

	"They feel wonderful. Do you feel them a lot?"

	"Yes," she replied, with no hint of the embarrassment she had showed earlier. 

	"In the shower?" 

	"Yes."

	"In your bed?"

	"Yes."

	"Show me how you feel them."

	Naomi put her hands on her chest and brushed her fingers over each of her chest buds, softly squeezing and pulling on them as if she was testing some exotic produce. She rubbed the nipples and swirled her thumbs around the areolas. To his growing excitement, Eddings could hear Naomi's breathing become more rapid. The sweet sixth grader was pleasuring herself.

	"Take off you panties and lie down on my desk," he barely managed to croak.

	The young girl stripped off her panties and climbed onto his desk before lying face-up on it. Her crotch was equally as pale as her torso from where a swimsuit had shielded her from the sun. Eddings hastily stuffed a towel under her ass and pulled out his camera. Naomi's little quim had not yet felt the touch of impending puberty as her chest has done. The eleven year-old's twat was completely hairless. Breathlessly, Eddings eased her puffy labia apart and saw that she was nicely moist inside. A droplet of her own lubrication glistened in the narrow aperture of her hymen.

	He snapped a picture of her inner treasure and another of her bald pussy after he pulled his fingers away. Dropping his pants and underwear, he brought his cock up to Naomi's modest slit and readied himself. Where he had slowly worked his way onto Gretchen's five year-old cunt until he reached her cherry, Eddings was too aroused for such niceties. 

	He heaved himself forward and plunged through the preteen's maidenhead. Naomi grimaced and turned her head to the side as she felt her virginal entrance rupture. Her little twat was already damp on the inside and the addition of her hymenal blood made her tight sex easier for the older man to penetrate. 

	Eddings recalled some of the locker room taunts he had endure in his adolescence about his lack of male endowment. But now how many of those big and medium-dicked fools could fully bury their cocks inside of an eleven year-old?

	Looking down between Naomi's legs, he saw his wiry pubic hairs rustling against the girl's smooth crotch. He slowly pulled his cock back two inches and watched as her bald pussy lips stretched outward with the motion. A slimy film of cunt juice and blood stained his shaft. He took a picture of the preteen's defiled hole and then commenced to fuck the little girl in earnest. 

	"Wrap your legs around me," he ordered as he hunched into the gasping eleven year-old. 

	Naomi tried but was too small. She could only dig her heels into his ribs where they began to curve back toward his spine, but it was enough for Eddings to pretend that she was desperate for more fucking. But the pressure in his balls was not make-believe as he hammered in and out of Naomi's wet grasping pussy. He tried to stave off the flood, but could only last two more thrusts before he shot his load into the preteen cunt.

	The old man and the young girl were panting heavily as he finished and withdrew from her. Naomi's little snatch was flushed from its first fucking and Eddings snapped a beautiful picture of it just as a blood-streaked gob of cum leaked out of it and plopped onto the towel. 

	Eddings took another towel and put it on the floor by his desk before telling Naomi to get off the desk and stand on the towel. Ever mindful of a mess, the headmaster took few chances in leaving any incriminating stains in his office. 

	Naomi stood with her legs spread. Eddings leaned back in his swivel chair, gazing as small rivulets of fluid escaped Naomi's torn open snatch and trickled down her firm young legs.

	"Do you know how to play with you pussy?" he asked the child.
"Yes."

	"Then do it."

	Naomi immediately rubbed her hand over her pussy, slipping her fingertips into the narrow slit that was already tightening after its first fucking. As she jabbed an index finger inward, a puzzled look crossed her face as the entire digit slipped into her tiny cunt. Her drug-laden mind did not connect her fucking with the fact that she could now reach deep inside while masturbating. 

	Eddings was sure she would face that mystery again when she was fully conscious, but would have no way of knowing what happened and would be too shy to mention it to anyone. Besides, it would probably be too much fun for her to complain. But for now, the horny headmaster was eager to learn how such a young girl could be so skilled at fingering herself.

	"When did you learn how to do this?" he asked.

	"This summer."

	"Who taught you?"

	"Miranda."

	"And who is Miranda?"

	"My cousin."

	"How old is Miranda?"

	"Fifteen."

	Eddings felt his cock jump as it began to harden again. He imagined some young teen girl seducing her little cousin into a lesbian relationship.

	"Did Miranda also teach you how to play with your titties?"

	"Yes."

	"Did she touch them for you?"

	"No."

	"Did she touch your pussy?"

	"No."
Eddings was disappointed as he little daydream evaporated.

	"Did she let you watch her touching herself?"

	"Yes."

	At least that was something, Eddings mused. He looked at Naomi as her panting increased with little high-pitched sounds. Her nimble fingers fairly flew at her hairless mound, squishing into her little pussy as her lubrication coated her hand and flew in all directions as little droplets. 

	"Damn!" he exclaimed. "Let's do it now, right here!"

	He shoved his feet under his swivel chair, making it shoot forward into the little girl. Eddings grabbed Naomi and lifted her onto his lap, batting her frantically working hand away from her crotch. The pre-teen's juicy twat was hot and tight and on the verge of climax as he shoved her down onto his cock. Feeling the hardness plunging into her, Naomi made a strange undulating sound from her mouth as she came. 

	Naomi's head lolled on her neck as Eddings lifted her up and down on his cock. Her battered pussy oozed more juices with obscene slurping sounds as she was forced to ride his prick. As he plowed into her little sheath, Eddings leaned forward and snatch Naomi's little right breast with his lips. He was easily able to suck the entire bud of girl flesh into his mouth and was tempted to give it some hard nibbling, but refrained for fear of leaving unexplainable bite marks. 

	"Yuh. Yuh. Yuh." Naomi panted as she was strongly fucked and sucked. 

	Eddings couldn't stand the wet squeezing Naomi's little cunt was subjecting him to and he planted more of his sperm into her lithe young body. He let go of her titlet and leaned his head over the back of his chair as he felt his load shoot from his cock in stemming pulses. 

	When he recovered, he lifted Naomi from him and used yet another towel to clean and blot her completely inseminated little pussy. Twenty minutes later, she was sitting demurely in her school uniform when her dorm mother came to collect her. Eddings smiled sheepishly as he rinsed all of the gooey and stained cloths in a sink before bringing it to the gym laundry bin. He seriously considered requisitioning more towels for the school.

	



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